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 Daddy's Love - Part 2

   by blondeallover@hotmail.com

   incest (father/daughter), M/f, oral, blackmail

   DISCLAIMER: The episode in this series involves parent offspring incest.
An adolescent is willing to resort to underhanded tactics to compel sexual
relations with a parent.  You have been warned as this content may be
unsuitable or offensive to many readers.
SUMMARY: A young teen who has been physically attracted to her father
since childhood continues her plan to seduce and ensnare him into an
incestuous sexual relationship.  Despite intentions bordering on mania,
does she succeed in any way?  Does a father's physical affection in any way
live up to a daughter's highly developed sexual fantasy?  READ ON. . . .
Halfway into the summer, Trilby's mother filed for divorce.  It was very
apparent that she wanted the house.  That meant she would have to have
custody of Trilby so she could remain enrolled in the good school district.

At first, Daddy thought that was sensible.

   "No I won't!" An outraged and obstinate teenage girl was beyond
negotiation.  "I would never live with them for more than 2 days.  I want
to be with you, Daddy."

   "Young lady, I cannot afford any place to live in this school district."

   "You could if Mom paid enough child support."

   "Oh Trilby, that is not really reasonable."

   "Fine, you and Mom can work out whatever custody legal shit that seems
'reasonable', but I am still going to live with you no matter what.  I'll
still tell everyone I live at the house and continue going to my school."

   Her daddy mulled that one over for awhile.  Maybe an "ex officio" living
arrangement could be made.  He needed to look into the details right away.
The next day he called a lawyer friend who was a retainer where he worked
for a little free advice.  "Friend, don't tell anyone I said this.  It is
definitely not a kosher thing to do.  But it goes on all the time.  As long
as both parents keep their traps shut about how the domicile situation is
really working with the kids, the courts do not check on custody orders. 
Good luck with your no-fault deal, and remember my fee is like nothing if
you ever need me."

   That night, he called Trilby's mother and related their daughter's
feelings and how under-the-table living arrangements could be made despite
official custody orders.  "Well fine.  I did not really want to live with
that little bitch anything close to full time.  If trouble comes from this
quiet deception, it will all be on your head, buster."

   Daddy just hung on the phone and did not vocalize anything in response.
"Oh darling, I did not really mean that.  I know you really want to make
this as easy as possible for all of us and I appreciate that.  Just make
sure she continues hard work with her studies.  I can understand why she
wants to still live with you, but make sure she continues her interest in
that boy unless he screws up.  I've told you she is too attracted to a
handsome daddy for a girl her age."

   Trilby was jubilant that the living arrangements were working out well.
They would be looking for apartments, soon.  There was one snag in her plan
to to corner her daddy into their own love nest.  He had started seeing a
woman only about 10 years older than herself.  He had not seen much of Rene
and she had only visited twice.  Her friendly attitude toward Trilby was
obviously false.  They spent too much time on the phone in suggestive
conversation.  She would also have to plan to break up that undesired
twosome.

   That weekend they started to look at apartments.  The second one in the
city was near where Trilby lived in earliest formative years.  It was even
smaller with only one small bedroom.  Partly from early fond recollections,
she thought it suited her plans perfectly.  "Please Daddy, it is not such a
bad neighborhood and it certainly falls in your price range."

   "Trilby sweetie, it is not big enough for your closet space.  It is such
a step down from what we are used to.  Where will we both sleep."

   "I think we can make it very cheery.  I'll sleep here in the living
room. Now we won't need to worry about much furniture ~ just tables for my
books and laptop.  I'll keep most of my clothes at the house with Mom. 
I'll talk her into some closet space for you too.  . .  Please Daddy, it
will be so much fun."

   The divorce papers were final about the same time Daddy signed the
papers on the lease.  They still had another month to be out of the house.
She had to work fast to materialize the final stages of her plan.  In all
the commotion, she wanted to make sure her daddy retained some interest, as
innocent as it seemed.  She almost stopped seeing Hughie altogether.  She
gallivanted around the house nude as long as she dared.  She would walk
into his bedroom whenever she thought he was undressing, for whatever
reason.  Of course, she would continue the nude sun bathing game every day
he was home and the weather was nice.  One time she sat on the toilet while
he was showering and chattered on about plans for the new apartment.  She
insisted that he have the comfort of sleeping on a king sized bed.  "There
won't be much room for anything else."

   "That's alright, we can switch some nights" She almost said that she
would climb into bed some nights to sleep with him like she did when she
was little, but thought that communication might be a giveaway where her
real intentions were concerned.

   She quit her part time summer job.  Now she had time to make all the
arrangements.  Daddy would get phone calls at work asking for his VISA
number for furniture and household purchases.  He had to admit that his kid
worked fast.  But she saved so much time.

   She wanted certain things delivered there ahead of time ~ beat-up but
sturdy folding tables and a sorry looking used couch.  No painting or
repairs were to commence just yet.  The new bed could wait.  The next item
was to call Rene.  "I did not want Daddy to know you have been here.  It is
going to be a surprise.  This is going to be our new home and we can't wait
for you to come visit us.  Isn't it cute?"

   Obviously Rene tried to hide her disappointment.  She excused herself on
the grounds that she had a graduate school symposium to attend and hurried
away.

   The spider continued to weave her web.  The bedroom seemed to be the
room in best condition, so she ordered the new bed to be delivered and
constructed with mattress and box spring.  She breathed a sigh of relief
that there was enough room for the 2 matching bedside tables with attached
lamps on either side.

   Now for the final arrangements.  That night while toweling off after her
own shower she spoke to her father in the kitchen getting dinner ready. 
"Daddy there is one thing I am not sure about the apartment.  I am not sure
if the plumbing is failing."

   "What seems to be the problem?" .  .

   "Sometimes when running the sinks or bathtub, I hear funny noises.  I
tried running the sink when I heard other tenants using their plumbing or
flushing toilets.  It only seems to happen when I run water in our
apartment alone.  I think we should spend Friday or Saturday night there
and really give everything a good workout.  Why don't you come with your
running clothes on Friday night after work .  You can scope out what would
be the best routes.  When you take your shower afterward, you can listen
for yourself."

   "You don't have your own bed ready yet."

   " I can sleep on the couch.  I don't mind."

   Daddy thought quickly about the circumstance.  He doubted there was
anything really wrong with the plumbing.  It seemed to be a reasonable
idea, though.  Here he had already paid a month's rent and they not really
lived in the place yet.  Spending a night now and again as they planned
painting and other fixture repairs seemed like a good idea.  "Put on some
clothes and we will talk about it over dinner."

   She was so excited as she stepped off the transit bus and walked the
block to the apartment house,, she could tell her hard nipples were poking
into the fabric of her tee shirt.  This was going to be the night.  After
dropping off some things at the apartment, she spent way over budget at the
Chinese carry out to stick in the fridge.  She did not want any unwelcome
deliveries in the midst of what she hoped would be torrid love making. 
Daddy should arrive there from work no later than a half hour.

   She hugged and kissed him when he stumbled though the front door, but
held back some in embarrassment.  She noticed his gym bag was especially
full.  She followed him into the bedroom.  She saw him put some odds and
ends into one of the bedside tables, then on one of the closet shelves.  He
pulled out some running clothes with shoes, a change of underwear, socks,
his sandals, flip flops, and other effects while she chattered on about the
schedule and tasks to be fulfilled before they would take occupancy.  She
stuttered a little when Daddy pulled down his boxers affecting his nudity
before he slipped on his always appealing jock strap that required
adjusting his genitals for a good fit.  Her panties were soaking with all
the excitement and she felt a little dribble run down one of her supple
teen alabaster thighs.

   "Well you certainly seem to have this all figured out.  I am proud of
you, sweetheart."

   If he only knew what a scheming spider he had for a daughter.  She
hurriedly took her own cool shower.  after he left.  She left plenty of
fresh towels, soap, body wash, shampoos and conditioners for his own
leisurely shower.  She still wasn't sure the best thing would be to
surprise him there.  Start washing his beautiful dick for him before he
could protest and turn around to turn off the spigots.

   He spent longer than usual with his run and she started to worry.  She
felt jubilant when she heard his footsteps and clearing his throat as he
approached the apartment.  She was wearing one of her robes, but actually
had almost all the clothes on when she arrived with underneath.  She handed
him a cold glass of lemonade.  He chugged at it as he stepped into the
bedroom and started to strip off his moist sporting clothes as he rambled
on about finding what might be the best running routes.  She had a large
plastic bag and encouraged him to hand over each item of clothing.  She
said she would wash them back at the house this weekend.

   "Thank you sweetie, you have gotten so considerate."

   But she was speechless as she watched him strip down to shiny sweaty
naked.  The sight of him and the aroma of his natural musk sent her pulse
racing, her knees shaking, her tits swell up, her stomach fill with
butterflies, and her luscious teen twat swell and run with unending girl
juices.  It was powerful incentive to fulfill her plan that night.

   Just the vision lasting only seconds of his soft but splendid sweat
covered dick wobbling some as he stepped into the bathroom sent little
shots of intense heat to trigger deep up her puss and out to her
extremities.

   When he closed the door behind him and started to step into the tub,.she
heard him compliment her once again.  "All of this shower stuff will keep
us clean for months." She took a deep breath when she heard the spigots
start to run.  It was now or never.  She scurried to fulfill one of her
final tasks which actually included leaving the apartment for a few
minutes.

   The last on her list would be to disrobe as soon as she returned to the
apartment.  Stripping down naked was never so exciting.  As she covered
herself back in her robe and sat down on the deplorable couch, she thought
about how some of the girls in the locker room would shoot sideways glances
at her way to and from the shower room.  She hoped the charms of her sexual
being would be powerful now, because she heard her father turn off the
spigots sniffing as he stepped out of the tub.  The door flew open and he
stepped out soaking wet from his shower, dripping on the hardwood floor. 
His towel shuffled through his hair and the rest of his head.

   "Hoo, that bathroom is too stuffy.  It reminds me of the old apartment.
The shower seems to be working fine."

   " I hope so, Daddy.  It reminds me of when I was little and I would be
so happy to see you charge out naked from the bathroom after your shower.
You so loved the little girt who would greet you, then."

   Her father chuckled moving down the towel to his shoulders and chest. 
"We had some happy times in that place."

   "Yes Daddy, and I want us to be happier here, now."

   Daddy stopped wiping with his towel and looked his daughter in the eye
with an expression of some concern.  "Trilby, sweetie, what do you have to
not be completely happy about.  You were the one who really wanted this
apartment.  I thought we were pals.  I thought we had the closest
relationship a father could have with his daughter."

   The scantily clad teen stood up from the couch and started to step
toward her naked wet daddy.  "Daddy you think I am pretty, don't you?."

   "Oh sweetie, you know Daddy thinks you are just beautiful ~ a total
princess."

   She quickly untied her robe.  She spread it open like a long flash.  She
had it spread out and up so that when she dropped it, the sleeves slid from
her arms and she was clad only in incidental jewelry including sparkling
navel garnish.  Within her frame of vision,just shifting her eyes down, she
could see her hard nipples perkier than she had ever known them to be.  She
could smell the fresh odor of her own desire arise from between her legs,
overcoming even expensive perfume.  She hoped these primal signals were
intoxicating her own daddy.  "I would be happiest Daddy, if you would take
me."

   Her daddy's eyes widened, otherwise he just froze in place.

   She stepped right up to him close enough to where her hyper-sensitized
tits with their stand out nipples started to press themselves into his warm
wet lower chest.  She heard her father gasp and then whisper out a breathy
declaration in complete astonishment.  "Ooh mmyyy God!"

   The teen in her advances to her own paralyzed daddy debated with herself
whether she would try to kiss him, then.  She thought it necessary to
clinch the deal.  "I want you Daddy.  Surrender yourself to the moment and
I promise you the consequences will be all blissful and no regrets." She
twisted her expression to one of coy seductive authority.  "Think of me as
your succubus, because we will not leave this apartment until I have milked
your nubile naked nuts dry."

   She reached down, down to tickle the head of his dick and then to gently
fondle his foreskin.  She was encouraged that he did not stop her and that
some of the wetness there was probably seeping from his pee hole.  The end
of his male member was swelling ever so gradually.  His eyes began to take
on a glassy expression.  She took that as a good sign.

   Again he whispered, "oh my God!"

   She was starting to press into him hard now and she was so charged with
desire she began to feel her wetness start to run down her thighs again. 
"Do you know why I am certain we are going to enjoy amazing sex, Daddy?"

   Still dripping moisture from his shower on to the floor, he did not
answer her.

   Trilby broke out into a sunny smile now reaching around to grab handfuls
of his fabulously firm ass cheeks.  "Because Daddy dearest, while you were
in the shower washing all that healthy hot hunk of yours, I gathered up all
your clothes except your footwear and left the apartment to throw it all
away in different dumpsters.  I know there is a dirty dawg inside my daddy
and I am going to let him out.  You and I are going to get it on with
sexual acts that will go down in history.  I burn for you Daddy and I will
not leave here and go back to the house for clothes that will allow you to
leave here with your dignity, until all our blazing hot fires have been put
out."

   She was pleased that his trance of sensual paralysis had not broken but
she was becoming impatient.  She immediately crouched part way down and
started kissing and sucking on her daddy's deeply concave naval.  It was so
warm and clean tasting.  He breathed hard a few times and whispered again.
She kissed down his lower abs and then thrust her nose into his tickling
fuzzy fulsome masculine bush to sniff dizzy hints of his signature musk. 
She took hold of that swelling appendage that had haunted her dreams since
she was a child.  She stuck its head in her mouth.  Her daddy moaned and
absentmindedly dropped his towel on her back.  Even before she started to
swipe her tongue anywhere, instantly it expanded in her mouth and grew to
twitching fully swelled man meat, flowing tasty salty excitement fluid from
the widening slit.

   Finally!  The worst barrier and most odious taboo of her lifetime since
she was 9 was being smashed.  This yearned for treasure among all corporeal
humanity, this icon of human artistic perfection, this elegant, moist,
warm, smooth, earthy tasting daddy cock belonged to her.  She would pamper
and care for it the way no one else could for the rest of this god man's
days.

   She lowered her head just slightly to suck in inches more of supple
appreciative flinching pulsing enlivened man meat.  It was more than just
intensely exciting to her, it felt so right, so nurturing..  This was going
to be one of the important connections from which they would build that
unbreakable bond together for years to come.  More so than ever with
Hughie, she felt her throat open instinctively for the most loving caress
of flesh between 2 people in intimacy.  But she sensed he was not still
fully relaxed.  He still had not completely given himself over to the
moment despite his moans that were music to her ears.

   She withdrew the sweet specimen from her mouth and took hold of it with
one of her little fists.  She was confident she was applying just enough
varied pressure in her slow but steady sweeps and strokes.  When she
focused on the firm but flexible head and ridge of his sculpted corona she
stood and tugged at it in friendly guidance.  She was guiding and leading
him by his completely enchanted masculine member into the bedroom,
whispering little endearments.  "Oh Daddy, you must know I am going to make
you so happy."

   By the large bed, she encouraged him to lie back facing up, never
completely letting go of the object that centered her focus.  She carefully
climbed on to the mattress and bent down over his midsection to stroke him
and take him into her mouth again.  But seconds later this still seemed
awkward, so partly by nudging him at his shoulders and under at his hairy
arm pits , she encouraged him to smoothly move himself up the satin
bedspread.  Naked, aroused , still wet in places, splayed across the width
of the accommodating bed, Daddy never looked so beautiful to her.  Looking
up at her, she could see he was trusting and surrendering at last to her
thrilling erotic initiative.  She was determined.  She was confident that
she would not disappoint him.

   Again she grabbed hold of his tempestuous tool and slid it into her warm
wet attentive mouth.  She bobbed her head up and down, happily slurping at
it, her tongue acquainting herself with all its character and little
changes in texture and taste as the buildup in arousal is a continuous
process.  When she sensed he might be getting close, she would stop the
movement in her tongue and conclude any sucking action, gently fondling his
mature ample nuts to check for size, available space in their sac, how they
hung in relation to each other.  There was nothing about her daddy's body
that she did not want to know about in the most intricate detail.  She knew
her strong attractions would lead to a lifetime of satisfying explorations
with most of her 5 senses There was a certain sweetness of taste as she
would run her tongue over and all about those pampered jewels.

   She knew she was turned on enough to control her gag reflex.  It was
when she took him back part way into her throat that something very
unexpectedly snapped in his hotly festered loins.  The force with which the
first convulsive throb of his ejaculation he felt from deep inside, the hot
electrically charged throb blasted up and through the root of his cock,
through his urethra, and out his greatly dilated pee hole into the throat
of a goddess-like teen who welcomed all the tasty congealed daddy jizz with
great relish.  He yelped out loud grunts as there would be another, and a
third.  She pulled back to sweep the strong warm discharge with her tongue
after every throb, prompting another one.  Her tongue and palate sensed
continuing throbs from the cherished organ in their midst.  The man's
orgasm was lasting for long seconds into minutes.  .  .

   .  .  .  She was greedy to eat and swallow all his offering.  His flavor
had an appealing density to it missing from Hughie.  But she stopped
herself as she climbed over the warm and writhing corpus of the naked man
in his post coital-glow.  Lips met, but it was tongues that clashed more so
in their first passionate kiss.  He liked the feel of the teen's firm but
soft tits with pointy nipples dig into his hairy chest, so he hugged her
into him in close warm union.  She pulled her head back to chortle with joy
and delight.  For a minute he was able to hungrily feast on yearning
pleading hard nipples.  He spoke for the first time since his state of
shock naked and dripping wet just outside of the bathroom.  "Where did you
learn to do that?"

   "Oh Daddy!  There are so many things I am going to do for you..  Oh but,
. . ." She started to stand on the bed to turn herself around facing his
feet.  She started to spread her legs over him, clinging to his sides and
lower herself over his head and face.  "I need for you to show me how
beautiful you think I am there."

   He lifted his head and she lowered herself further still to where he
could sniff her pungent girl odors and taste all the complexity of her
sopping wet feminine charms with the tip of his tongue.  She squealed
instantly.  The little contacts were like bolts of hot lightning into her
and she anticipated the thrill of being defenseless in a fierce storm that
would overwhelm her.  As tongue swipes about her swollen nether lips, love
tunnel opening, and proudly pointed love nub turned to passionate kisses
and sucking, the squeals of exquisite sensation built to screeches of
tempestuous, stomach wrenching, heated shuddering orgasm ~~ one after
another ~~ the most intense for the teen by far.  She mustered the strength
to pull away from Daddy, She couldn't take it anymore.  As she started to
collect herself back into lucid consciousness she thought to herself that
Daddy would make her cum like this many times ahead into the future.  So
far, the reality was exceeding her fantasies.

   "Are you alright.  sweetie?" The ultra relaxed naked man was just amazed
at what a hot turned-on little tramp his little girl had become.  Maybe it
was not very parental, but he could not help but love her even more.  The
close acquaintance with all her developed woman stuff was stimulating life
anew to his happy camper.  He even enjoyed the after-cuddle with her more
than he could recollect with her mother or other females.  She would coo
more of her soft endearments while she would twirl her fingers around the
downy soft hairs on his chest and corded tummy.

   "Are you sleepy Daddy?  I am.  Let's pull back the covers and get into
this bed.  I think you are dry enough, now.  I want us to sleep in each
others' warm arms.  I want to feel your hunky man body up against me all
night long." Even with the lights off, she was just awe struck with the
lithe movement of the muscles of the naked man who helped her pull back
spreads and sheets to let themselves into the bed with each other.

   He knew she was snuggling into him for hours into the night He would
wake to her fondling his cock and elsewhere between his legs.  He could not
tell whether he was sporting night wood, or stiffness stimulated by her
caresses, or both, but it felt damned good to be played with like this and
he would spread open his legs to enable her more venue.  As he would shift
himself into her fingers and hand, she would whisper little snickers and
giggles.  This is the way she had always dreamed her daddy would be with
her.

   He finally slept for hours in deep slumber and a sexy dream when he was
awoken by his naked teen partner pushing back the covers and climbing over
him.  "Oh Daddy, I am so wet and horny again.  Please love me more than
ever because I want us to fuck now.  I have wanted this for us for so long
now.  Take me Daddy."

   More like she was taking him.  She was lifting herself over him in what
would be an attempt to impale herself on his desired dong.  But straddling
and pointing the roll of meat to the appointed spot between her nether
lips, she would shudder with intense twinges of warm pleasure anytime the
head of the outstretched organ of firm flesh would touch any of her woman
affair.  Such were the heights of her erotic arousal.  Finally with the
help of skillful big daddy fingers, he humped up to thrust the head of his
treasure into her desperately needy love hole.  She immediately squealed
from the shudder of a tingling orgasm and she feared the stormy ones would
ensue where she would not be able to retain control while Daddy's prize was
in her.  She thought she heard the sounds of summer thunder off in the
distance, but she could not be sure if it was the noise of her own heart
pounding.  Such as was needed, it started out a very slow fuck.

   The healthy fit partner in the bed, more than sensitive to his teen
daughter's over-stimulation, was enthralled by the very warm wet tight
young girl twat that snatched at and worked his tool with squishy muscular
undulation.  All this with hardly any friction from riding or stroking.  He
was amazed any females were wired to fuck this way.  He breathed hard to
help some measure of control and durability.  He could never remember his
joy stick being massaged with such expertise in either vaginal congress or
any other way.  The irony was overwhelming that this was his reward for
finally throwing himself into sexual relations with his own daughter ~ a
fantasy he thought was the lowest of guilty pleasures.

   She was riding him with conviction now and writhing squealing and
screeching like a banshee.  Could she be shooting from one orgasm to
another?  "Oh Daddy! . . .  Oh fuck Daddy, your such a hawwwwtt fuck!"

   He felt that tightness again deep inside below the belt.  "WTF!", he
thought.  "Don't try and fight it and let worked over nuts get milked dry."
Now he was grunting again as he thrust up to meet the the teen's downward
drops.

   "Your sweet cock, Daddy, it's mine.  My pussy is all yours." Within
seconds he felt the snap and the initial volley of spooge and wetness
thrust with some force deep into her insides.  He moaned his song of
pleasure, holding the young girl tight as she screamed out her last fit of
orgasm.  It took over a minute for both their throbs and shudders to
subside completely.  He felt the thwap of warm sweaty tits impact his
chest., as from waist up she collapsed on him.

   "Oh Daddy that was just awesome.  I love you so much.  I always knew it
would be hot and gritty between us.  Tomorrow I won't be quite so hot and
bothered.  Promise!  I want you to fuck me on top .  Drill my little puss
as hard as you can."

   Daddy joked again.  "But I thought you milked my nuts dry, just like
there might be something wrong with the plumbing.  "

   The teen tittered and then broke out in laughter.  "Oh I think a stud
like you can churn up some more goody in short order from your hot places
down there.  Honestly, I am still a little insecure about the plumbing."

   "Well you need to drive the car home and bring back some clothes for me
, remember?  We have to see about what we can accomplish here in the next
couple of days." He was about to say something about thinking carefully
about the status of their relationship.  But he had to admit to himself the
sex had brought them closer to the point he found it hard to think he could
be more emotionally bonded with some other woman, especially with the
strong sexual prowess of Trilby.  Besides, if there were still some open
questions, she may refuse to bring back some clothes.  The idea of spending
the whole weekend with his daughter very much in love with him, stark naked
was appealing fantasy, but they both were confronted with a much more
practical agenda.

   He suddenly felt some wetness on his nuts and upper thighs.  "Oh Daddy,
what have we here.' She signaled for the box of tissues on the bedside
table.  She kept pulling out one tissue after another.  She was gently but
hurriedly wiping his legs and genital area.  "When I called you a stud just
now, I hit the mark.  Look at all this load of man cream you squirted out
into me.  Please let us not get cum stains on our new sheets already.  I so
love guys, but they were slapped together to be sloppy.

   "This was your doing.  A little minx gets what she wants, but we have to
follow through by honoring our responsibilities and obligations." .

   "Of course, Daddy.  I already told you I know all the hard work we have
ahead of us over the next 2 weeks or so."

   The teen really believed she had her hot daddy in her snare, now.  The
sex had been so adventurous and promised to only get better.  But there was
still one loose end.  She still did not know whether her daddy and Rene
intended to relate in any way.  She asked him a number of questions about
her, but he teased the teen with coy and evasive answers.

   See the beginning of the series at part 1.

   to be continued . . . . .  .  .
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